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Not much of a choices
Ford was thinking how he can fix this situatons. Any ideas that he got wasn't very happy.
Stan got one tho
“I have children to turn into corpses!” Bill put out and chased after them.
Ford grabbed the railing, Stan tried to unbend the lattice. Nothing happened. Cipher made this freaking sell too strong. And even if it wasn't, what they would do next? Bill was a literally God. Stanford never would be able to run away. Well, unless he exited anomaly sheld. But it means he would just leave everybody in this hell, so it wasn't an option.
“We lost. Sooner or later, Bill would make me tell this formula.” Ford whispered leaning back against the bars.
“Don't you fucking say that!” Stan froaned and weakly hit his brother head. “Everyone is counting on you!” He trew his hands in the air.
“Kids couting on you aswell.” Ford spread his arms to the side. “Provably way more than on me!”
“You are the smart guy here!” Stan screamed angrily amd almost pressed the twin to the bars, but his arms stopped at the half of way shaking from an unpleasant memory as he looked away. “Screw it, Ford, use your brain for once and try to fix this mess.”
Ford has no idea what to do. Time was running out the way too fast. Even so it technically stopped. But Stan was right, he has... No, he MUST find way out of this. Ford looked over his jacket trying to find something. He always carried scientic stuff with him, maybe he could use something.
Minderaser.
Ford beamed for a second, which wasn't left unnoticed by Stan. But then he came to other realization. He was probably the only one who could actually use it properly. And even if somebody actually could erase his mind, how long it would take to find whatever Bill would want?
“Stop changing face like from «Wow, I find out a way» to «Goddamit, we all are going to die!» Stan muttered as he took mind eraser from his brother arms and twisted it in his hands. “Finally you nerdness could be used.”
“It's too risky.” Ford put out scratching the back of his head. “For using it, we had to let Bill incide of my mind.”
“First, why you? Second, how would this even help us?” Stan froaned passing device back to his twin.
“Well. If you could erase all somebody memories when Bill inside their mind, he would be destoroyed as well.” Ford let out a sigh, sat on the floor numbly looking at his arms.”
“Great.” Stan claimed out proudly but a second later he shuddered in realization. “But if you erase somebody's whole memories, whay would happen to them?”
“Well.” Ford looked away through the sell patterned gratings. “It's not death, but whole memories would be destroyed. You basically would became a new person. And Bill wouldn't go to anyone ming expert mine” He smiled unhappily clenching his hand into a fist. No, it was the only chance they had. He just had to make sure that Stan would do it right. Ford looked up to his brother who towered on him. “To use it..”
“Take off you clothes.” Ford shuddered as he heard is brother's hard voice. Stan unbuttoned the buttons on the vest and trew it on the floor.
“...what?” What the hell Stan wanted to do?
“We had to swap our clothes.” Stanley winked. “Just like in a good old times. I can beat you that this triangle won't be able to distinguish us"
“Have you lost your mind?!” Ford screamed as he stood up pushing his brother away.
“Pretty sure, everybody in this town lost their minds.” Stan shrugged.
“Bill wanted me. So if anything, it has to be me."
Ford shrinked as Stan grab him pulling him closer to himself. “I spent thirty years trying to revive you.” His eyes narrowed. “And if you thought that I would just put all that work away, it means that you don't know me at all.”
Yes. Stan was always a very stubborn child. It seemed like some things never changed.
“Becides.” Stan let his brother go. “This scientic thing in your mind would be in a much more safety if Bill would come to mind of somebody who is never knew it.” He kept to undress unfastening the belt.
“Stanley.” Ford could feel how hos heart missed a beat. “You can't do this. We can't sacrifice you.”
“Do we have any other ideas?” Stan bowed his head ritolically. When he has no answer, he continied.
Ford felt tears gathered in the corner of his eyes. He pust Stanley in his chest screaming: You are fucking crazy! You will die, dumbass!
“Cool.” Stan shrugged pulling jacket off of his brother. “Also, stop crying. I will be fine.”
“Why are you...” Ford asked unsurely as he finally started to undress.
“Well, it might be our only way.” He smiled as Ford finally started to put Stan's clothes on.
They fell silent. Ford leaned his forehead againsted bars. Tears still was in his eyes.
“...thank you, Stanley.” He finally whispered closing his eyes.
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where tf were draxum and mayhem in the rottmnt movie??
did they just dip??
Day three of @ka20th King Arthur's 20th Anniversary celebration, prompt: loyalty.
Sorry, Lancelot. I owe you for this.
Here's my fic for day five of @ka20th King Arthur's 20th Anniversary Celebration, prompt: sacrifice.
This turned out a lot more fluffy than I'd anticipated. Oops. :D
I love the A-Team movie. There's 18 million Fast and Furious movies, but only one of these. Life isn't fair sometimes. If you haven't watched it, I recommend. And while you're watching, you might like to wonder about the missing scenes before this bit, and ponder how Face got hurt? Was it an explosion? A fire fight? A motorcycle accident out in the desert, laying there injured in the burning sun, waiting for Hannibal, B.A and Murdoch to come and rescue him? The whump possibilities are endless. If anyone fancied writing a fic about it I would definitely read it 😊
Hey actually I would've LOVED to see a scene that takes place after Felix was shot where either he confronts Sam or Sam confronts him about it!!!!